Dance

Gray sand
On the hill
Moonlight
Come down

Sixty bud
Skirt
Brassiere
Across a bud

Yellow, red
Tulip colors
Was colored
His Cunr

Melodious voice
Elastic waist
Leg up in this white
How Jumi Nchili sand.

You

A dream of the river C
Which are flowing in me

Somnolent days are Dhote
Unindi nights

I do not know what it is
I do not think this is why

Every time you do Mitata
Every time you do becomes

A dream of the River C …